Pandemic Malfeasances

A/N: Another collab fic from me and Tru Me Meiko Ling as well as sequel to Penda Gota. SO if you havent read that yet please do so XD.

Chapter 1

Sheva Alomar knew a lot about pain. She'd been born into a world that was full of it. From the beginning, when she still so very young, she'd witnessed the lesser sides of humanity. Painfully she remembered restless nights of ravenous hunger as she shared a mangled cot with seven cousins just as hopelessly starved as she was. Remembered looking into an uncle's eyes and seeing only hatred for making his and his family's lives only that much harder, their futures that much more bleak…

Hell, hardly could be used to describe how desolate her life was back then. Not knowing whether you would live or die on a daily basis seemed too harsh for even that word to properly apply to such a situation.

It would take years for her to finally be able to comprehend that there could more to this life then simply moving from one pain to yet another, even greater one.

A pair of soft lips caressed the bare skin of her back then and she shivered, her painful nostalgia abruptly coming to an end.

There could also be pleasure in this life…

Regardless of how hard and sinister it could become.

She sighed endearingly as the kisses slowly traveled their way up her spine, each one a damp, tingling sensation against her caramel flesh, before ending at the base of her neck, her sensual assailant knowing just how to set her nerves on fire as he drew more soft sighs from her lips as he lightly nipped at her nape making her moan his name.

"Chris…" she breathed, body trembling with her exhilaration just from the simple warmth of his touch, "You're driving me crazy…"

Her lover snorted, planting another moist kiss against her cheek, "Really? We've only just gotten started."

Sheva giggled, turning over to lie on her back in order to take in the full sight of the powerfully built man looming over her almost completely nude form on the green textile couch she was resting on.

Despite what others may have assumed from her fellow BSAA agent's size, Sheva was fully aware of the kind heart that lay beneath all that bulk. However, she would admit that at times like these, when Chris didn't happen to be wearing a shirt and she could just see the hard, solidly defined muscle tone of his body, she couldn't help but be entirely impressed.

And maybe even just a little turned on.

"All this skill of yours must come with advanced age." she replied teasingly.

He was thirty-five, twelve years her senior, but you would've never guessed it with that impeccable body of his and the fact he still looked rather young for his age.

Especially his eyes. The tanned orbs gleamed with the energy and prowess of someone still a decade younger then what he really was. Unconsciously Sheva reached out with her hand and caressed the side of Chris' face, finding herself falling once again into the same spell she usually did when she looked too deeply into those unfathomable brown gems, a slightly darker shade then her own.

Chris chuckled and lightly grasped her wrist, keeping her hand against his cheek for a moment before placing it before his mouth and kissing her fingers sweetly. "Well maybe you're just too young handle what I've got." he jokingly replied.

Detecting the hidden edge of a challenge in his statement, Sheva smiled. "Really? Well I'd like to see you prove just what I can't handle partner…"

Smirking, Chris leaned in closer and Sheva was suddenly aware that her heart was hammering with sweet anticipation as Chris brought his lips to hover just slightly above hers as he answered. "Copy that."

A tender emotion rising up within her, Sheva met Chris's lips with her own to begin a precious kiss that made her sigh into her lover's mouth and teasingly nip at his lower lip.

"Damn, I love it when you do that…" Chris chuckled softly, moving his kisses towards her neck again and Sheva moaned, arms slowly coming to encircle Chris's back to keep him close.

"Mmm… That I can tell…" she replied.

With his lower body pressing into her stomach Sheva felt just how much Chris was enjoying this as well, a thick growth having developed just within the dark gray sweatpants he was wearing.

It was times like these, about to make love with the man she loved in his apartment yet again, that Sheva knew that the darkness of her past was far behind her. Finally she had something that would last, something that would never be cruelly taken away from her, at least as long as she could help it.

Things became more heated between the lovers then, their kisses suddenly more frequent, their hands caressing each others bodies fervently, illuminating the dire need the two had for one another.

Sheva moaned loudly when Chris suddenly took her breast into his mouth, not remembering when he'd quickly tugged off her bra as he rapidly flicked his tongue against her nipple making her body tremble with satisfaction.

"That feels so good…" Sheva whispered to him, hands rubbing against the hard muscles of Chris's back as if he actually needed encouragement to keep doing what he was doing. For a brief instant Chris looked up to her with a faint smirk before he switched his attention to her other breast, suckling it just as he had done before, while at the same pinching the taut nipple of her other breast between his fingertips.

"What about that?" Chris uttered, his voice going deep and husky with a tone thick with desire before he sucked even harder on her breast, lightly sliding the nipple between his teeth.

Sheva let out a contented sigh, a slick warmth starting to develop between her legs as she grew wet from the pleasure. "More…" she breathed, voice suddenly shaky with the need budding inside of her.

"Not a problem." was Chris's muffled reply as he continued his vigorous tasting of her soft flesh. He stopped suddenly, and when Sheva looked to see why, she shivered as Chris slowly started making his way down her lightly toned body with tender kisses, quickly dabbing her belly-button with his tongue before coming to a stop at her panties which were by now quite soaked from her arousal.

She blushed when he looked back up at her with a smirk. "So wet already?"

Despite herself Sheva smiled, "Is this a problem?"

"Hell no," he quickly answered, and gripped the hem of her panties before pulling them down to her knees in one tug to reveal her glistening warmth, "As a matter of fact, I prefer it this way actually."

Sheva cried out, getting a small taste of what she really wanted when Chris abruptly probed her entrance with his index finger before slowly pushing it inside where it was quickly joined by his middle one. Her hips seemed to take on a mind of their own as they gently moved with the smooth rhythm Chris was creating as he slowly drew both fingers back and then forth, plunging as deep as he could get them inside of her and then slowly receding. Sheva lolled her head back against the couch as Chris continued these blissful motions, light gasps turning into loud moans when Chris began increasing his pace.

"Oh God… Chris don't stop, please don't stop…"

"Sorry, but I'm gonna have to." Chris replied, sounding as if he truly didn't want to.

Assuming he was simply teasing her, Sheva lightly smiled and increased her motions against his fingers. "No, you don't." she moaned, "Please Chris, please…"

"I have to Shev… the goddamn, fucking phone is ringing." He muttered and immediately pulled his fingers from her heated depths as he stood up from the couch

No!

Sheva looked at Chris then, her eyes wide with disbelief as she sat up. "What are you doing!?"

Chris gave her a somewhat guilty expression, "I told you Shev, the phone's ringing."

"Who cares?!" Sheva said, enjoying what they were doing too much to be concerned with a random phone call.

Chris actually smirked at her. "Well considering it's the WORK phone, I think there will a good plenty of people who would care if I don't answer."

With that he walked over to the open door of his bedroom nonchalantly sucking on two fingers in particular which made Sheva blush.

Mind swooning, she began to say, "The work phone--?"

But before the last word left her lips, Sheva realized what Chris was talking about.

The BSAA.

That could only have meant one thing…

It was time for a new mission.

"Chris I thought we were supposed to be on leave!" Sheva stated, suddenly regaining focus, "We only just got back from that debacle in Kijuju last week!"

Emerging back from his room with a still ringing green cell phone, Chris shrugged.

"Well you're part right Shev," he said knowingly, "officially, you just got back from the operation in Kijuju. But remember, I came down there again as a volunteer, I hadn't been officially tasked for it."

He was of course speaking of the second time they had entered the Las Plagas hot-spot that was Kijuju in West Africa. Despite the fact they had stopped Albert Wesker's plot to fill the world with the deadly Uroborus virus, hundreds if not thousands of Las Plagas infected victims still had been left roaming the area, with some even managing to escape the earlier attempts the BSAA had made to quarantine the area, thus spreading the parasitical plague they carried further. Fortunately, all divisions of the African BSAA had acted swiftly enough to prevent the devastating epidemic that in all likelihood would have happened. Hers' and the reports of close friend Joshua Stone, who had also been present during both missions in Kijuju, detailed the atrocities they'd faced during the first operation and had assured immediate action. However, despite the fact that the threat of Las Plagas spreading throughout the continent had been dealt with, that still left the place of the parasites source to take care of. So, she, Chris and team newly formed by Josh went back into that hell-hole.

The results were not pretty…

Over a fourth of the team was killed within hours upon arriving and Kijuju was deemed a total loss.

Again.

She had last heard from Josh that the plan to construct a humongous steel wall around the area was running along smoothly, though would obviously be delayed due to inevitable attacks by the infected.

Sheva shuddered.

She hated thinking back to that place and how horrendous it had become. Just another vile testament to how scum terrorists didn't give a damn about who they hurt and the destruction they caused as long as they got a bit of green in their pockets.

She didn't realize Chris was tapping her shoulder until he said her name. "Sheva?"

Slightly embarrassed she looked back up at him and shook her head. "Sorry, it's hard not to get caught up in thinking about all that has happened… and all that didn't have to…"

Chris smiled gently, and sat down next to her.

"We happened." he said, "I think that counts for something don't you?"

Sheva grinned, and stole a quick kiss from her lover's lips. "Of course."

"Good," he replied, and he finally answered the phone, "This is Agent Redfield. What's the situation HQ?"

Sheva could hear a voice respond, but not exactly what he or she was saying.

Chris sat there, intently listening to what he was being told.

The call was over in less then two minutes and when Chris hung up he gave her a grim look.

"Well you want the good news or the bad news first?" he asked simply.

Sheva sighed, "Bad news first, if you would be so kind."

Chris nodded. "Right. I hate to tell you this Sheva but…you're off leave."

She had been genuinely apprehensive of what Chris had been about tell her and gave him a good punch to his shoulder for his antics.

"Oh how horrific!" she said, laughing, "And what's the good news then?"

Rubbing his shoulder with a grin Chris shook his head before answering, "They didn't give me much detail, but it sounds like we're going to be putting down a bio-weapons dealer, we're to report to HQ in New York City in two days for a briefing… which means we've got time…"

Sheva smiled as Chris placed a hand on her thigh, slowly moving it towards its heated destination. "Oh, time for what…?"

He didn't answer her, he just pushed his lips upon hers, coaxing an intense battle of the tongues when his slithered into her mouth.

Oh, that.